

There’s a great artist that sells stuff at our local ren-faire; I bought a fridge magnet that says “I saw thee, and thought my day unwell.” It’s illuminated like an old manuscript and depicts a slim greyhound tossing his cookies.


There’s a great artist that sells stuff at our local ren-faire; I bought a fridge magnet that says “I saw thee, and thought my day unwell.” It’s illuminated like an old manuscript and depicts a slim greyhound tossing his cookies.


Or like Foghorn Leghorn said, “nice kid, but about as sharp as a sackful of wet mice!”

The image in the post is cropped, but if he’s a doctor, someone please tell me which biblically-accurate, headless, multi-armed Red Cross worker is hovering in the god-rays behind him then.


Not ⚡️Sexy
Not ⚡️Seeing anyone
Not ⚡️Socially well-adjusted
“I’ll take the…sigh…”moon over my hammy”, please


Microwaved Mel Gibson can fuck all the way off with that nonsense.
Peripherally related:


Not a huge fan of beans overall, but I’ve tried the UK beans and I found them more “savory” than US canned beans… like their sauce is more tomato sauce or something, and not like a BBQ sauce or a brown sugar sauce.
Like, they’re fine, but I think a lot of people expect them to be sweeter and then they’re just, not… Disappointment ensues.


It’s also Hitler’s birthday, FYI
I’m doing MY part!
Not OP, but the joke is fixable - when death asks the cat IF they have any lives left - and if so, how many - the cat says “nein”.
Still awkward, but at least grammatically correct!